Dramatude

Username: dramatude IC Name: Nuvilta Whitewood

PENNED, SIGNED & AVERRED. 184 ARP ✦ • ─────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────── • ✦ ✦ MAISON D’AUCLAIR - DYNASTIE VALOIS ✦ ✦ • ───────────────────────────── • ✦ • ───────────────────────────── • ✦ BORN BENEATH A BANNER OF VALOR ✦ • ───────────────────────────── • ✦ • ───────────────────────────── • ✦ ‘ In the house of honor, a new flame is lit.’ ✦ • ────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────── • ✦ “ Honour, is our Laurel; Valour, is our Blade; ” Virtue but the hand, that wields them come the day. ✦ • ────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────── • ✦ Under the watch of the stars of the night sky, a babe’s cry of new life echoed throughout the halls of Courteis Hale– a sound mighty and pure. It was then that the Viscountess-consort of Joyeuse, Norellie Catriona Auclair had brought forth her firstborn son, Jean-Baptiste Frédéric Auclair, heir to Maison d’Auclair and continuation of a noble line of valor and grace. As his voice rang out, the silver bells of Joyeuse tolled, announcing the birth of its future Lord. Henceforth, Jean-Baptise shall bear the title Heir of Joyeuse, and in time, shall be raised in the virtues of Maison d’Auclair - bringing chivalry to the forefront of all he does - that he may one day take the mantle of his forebears with grace and dignity. The Viscountess rests in good health, and the newborn Lord is of strong lungs and hale frame. In the coming days, the Lord will be baptized in the presence of family, marking his lifelong commitment to God. By His will, his life will be one of purpose and passion. ✦ WRIT & PENNED BY • ───────────────── • HIS EXCELLENCY, Guillaume Auclair, Grand Speaker of the Garmont Assembly, Viscount of Joyeuse, Baron of Rhénanie. HER HONORABLE, Norellie Auclair, Secretary of the Garmont Assembly, Viscountess-consort of Joyeuse, Baroness-consort of Rhénanie. ‘Beyond the Darkest Night - Unto the Brightest Light’

The newly wed Norellie Auclair was handed the missive during the festivities after her wedding. She held up her glass of wine, cheering to the news. "To my husband, Viscount of Joyeuse!"

28TH SIGISMUND'S END, 180 ARP ✦ • ────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────── • ✦ ✦ • ───────────────────────────── • ✦ • ───────────────────────────── • ✦ A RIVER’S PROMISE ✦ • ───────────────────────────── • ✦ • ───────────────────────────── • ✦ ✦ A BETROTHAL OF HOUSE REINHOLD AND HOUSE AUCLAIR ✦ The House of Auclair is delighted to announce the forthcoming matrimony of The Honorable, Guillaume Rollant Auclair, Viscount of Joyeuse, and Her Ladyship Norellie Catriona Reinhold of the County of Anairgrid. A tale as swift as the River Petra’s current, the couple’s hearts were first entwined at the Garmont Assembly, where love bloomed at first sight. What followed was courtship marked by laughter, tenderness, and a shared passion for erudition and the rule of law. To commemorate this joyous union, the couple extends a warm, and open invitation to the people of Petra and all the faithful of the Canondom to join them in celebration. A masquerade ball shall be held at the bank of the River Petra. Let the light of the moon shine upon the bright, colorful attire and masks portraying creatures of the river’s depths of those who dress following the Aquatic theme. Let us all share a night of festivities this Owyn's Flame of 181 ARP with music, dance, and cuisine from both Houses, ushering in a matrimony that will be full of cheer. The Viscount and his Consort-to-be are then to be wed in the sacred halls of the Abbey of Saint Edmund this Tobias' Bounty, 181 ARP, where their vows shall be exchanged before GOD and kin. ✦ • ────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────── • ✦ FORMAL INVITATIONS ARE EXTENDED TO: ➢ His Grace, THERIN I, Archduke of the Petra, and his royal pedigree. ➢ His Grace, SIR THOMAS VON THEONUS, Duke of Vohenheim, and his noble pedigree. ➢ The Right Honorable, CAPRIC REINHOLD, Count of Anairgrid, and his noble pedigree. ➢ The Honorable, SYMON STAFYR, Viscount of Falkenstein, and his noble pedigree. ➢ The Lady, EVELINA VALKONEN, Baroness of Valkenfeldt, and her noble pedigree. ➢ All citizens of the City of Vallagne, ➢ All people of the Free City of Chambery, ➢ All allies of the Commonwealth of the Petra and their people. May Love, Like The River, Ever Flow. SIGNED, THE HONORABLE, Guillaume Rollant Auclair, Viscount of Joyeuse, Baron de Rhenanie HER LADYSHIP, Norellie Catriona Reinhold ✦ • ────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────── • ✦

FEAST OF THE BARON’S RETURN 9TH GODFREY’S TRIUMPH, 2035 I.T After seasons away on the sacred winds of pilgrimage– His Lordship, Arturas Miklos Whitewood, Baron of Silasia, has returned. He journeyed on a pilgrimage to commune with Nature, GOD, and the virtues of the Exalted, seeking clarity of spirit and the divine wisdom that may only be bestowed by the land and the holy. In the silence of the forest, he found communion– bringing peace and inspiration home. In the hardships of his journey, he found strength and humility– a child of GOD to live his word. And in revelation, he found a purpose anew. The Baron returns with a faith, stronger than ever. So let all rejoice, for the fires shall be stoked with warmth, the bells shall be tolled, and celebrations shall be held. All are invited to Swanholt Keep for a grand feast and night of festivity. Come, raise a cup in his name, and feast beneath the banners of home. Glory to GOD. Glory to the Saints. Glory to Silasia. LOCATION AND TIME A hunt will mark the start of the gathering, with its game prepared and served at the feast to follow within Swanholt Keep. INVITATIONS THEIR IMPERIAL MAJESTIES, Tiberias I and Circe I, Emperor of Man and their Imperial household. HIS PRINCELY HIGNESS, Erwin Barclay, Prince in Reinmar and his pedigree HIS PRINCELY HIGHNESS, Heinrik Keen, Princep of Ivoria and his pedigree HIS PRINCELY HIGHNESS, Coenraed van Aert, Prince of Blackvale and his pedigree HIS PRINCELY HIGHNESS, Cassius Mareno, Prince of Myrine and his pedigree THEIR HIGHNESSES, Cecily and Edward, Archdukes of Alba and their pedigree HIS HIGHNESS, Adrian D’Asturia, Duke of Asturias and his noble pedigree HIS GRACE, Allerick Rostova, Duke of Eredmar and his noble pedigree HIS GRACE, Frederick Marna, Duke of Marna and his noble pedigree HIS GRACE, Duncan Baruch, Duke of Valwyck and his noble pedigree THE MOST HONORABLE, Roger de Rouen, Margrave of Drusco and his noble pedigree THE MOST HONORABLE, Konstantin Augusten, Margrave of Schwyz and his noble pedigree THE RIGHT HONORABLE, Elis Amaury, Countess of Rhoswood and her noble pedigree THE RIGHT HONORABLE, Peter Rovare, Count of Stirland and his noble pedigree HIS LORDSHIP, Istvan Ivanovich, Baron of Basarab and his noble pedigree HIS LORDSHIP, Josef Galahar, Baron of Ghaestenwald and his noble pedigree HIS LORDSHIP, Gaspard Winburgh, Baron of the Isles and his noble pedigree HIS LORDSHIP, Leonid Othaman, Baron of Valles and his noble pedigree DAME, Lorelei Enswerp, Baronetess of Rethel and her noble pedigree THEIR IMPERIAL EXCELLENCIES, Members of the Imperial Council PROTECTORS OF THE EMPIRE OF MAN, The Imperial Guard All Citizen of Silasia Signed, His Lordship, Arturas Miklos Blaxton-Whitewood, Baron of Silasia, Patriarch of House Whitewood, Protector of Silasians, Watcher of the Birch Lady, Nuvilta Svajonė Whitewood [!] Official Seal of House Whitewood

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“How many years has it taken people to realize that we are all brothers and sisters and human beings in the human race?” —- Marsha P. Johnson HAPPY PRIDE MONTH ₊˚ ✧ ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━⊱⋆⊰━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ ✧ ₊˚ Hey everyone! I just wanted to take a moment to share something from the heart — not just as a community member, but as a proud trans woman of color, educator, and a trained peer mental health advocate. Pride means a lot to me. It’s about visibility, joy, resistance, and healing. But I also know the harsh reality that not everyone has the space to live openly or safely. Not everyone can wave their flag without fear. And that’s okay. Whether you’re out and proud, still figuring things out, or keeping your truth close for your own safety — you are valid, and you belong. 🫶🏽 This month, let’s not only celebrate how far we’ve come, but recommit to building something better — spaces that are safe, soft, and strong enough to hold us all. Spaces where nobody feels like they have to shrink themselves just to survive. And just as importantly — Pride Month isn’t only for those of us in the queer community. It’s also for the allies who stand beside us, speak up when it’s hard, and help create the kind of world where we can exist without fear. Whether you’re marching, listening, learning, or just holding space — thank you. You are part of this movement, too. Your compassion and action matter more than you know. Let’s keep building something beautiful together. If you ever need a friendly ear — to rant, cry, vent, or just exist — I’m your gal. My inbox is always open. You don’t have to go through things alone. Here are some resources that have helped me or others in the community. Please don’t hesitate to check them out or pass them on to someone who might need them. 💌 ₊˚ ✧ ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━⊱⋆⊰━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ ✧ ₊˚ 💗 Trans & Gender-Diverse Resources: Trans Lifeline – https://translifeline.org Peer-run support hotline by and for trans folks. 🇺🇸 US: 877-565-8860 | 🇨🇦 Canada: 877-330-6366 Point of Pride – https://www.pointofpride.org Free gender-affirming binders, HRT fund support, and surgery assistance. Gender Spectrum – https://www.genderspectrum.org Great for youth and families navigating gender identity and transitions. 🌟 Queer Community Resources: The Trevor Project – https://www.thetrevorproject.org Crisis & support services for LGBTQ+ youth. 📞 1-866-488-7386 | Text “START” to 678678 LGBT National Help Center – https://www.glbthotline.org Free & anonymous peer support for all ages. Q Chat Space – https://www.qchatspace.org Text-based group chats for LGBTQ+ teens — no cameras, no pressure. 💚 Mental Health Resources: Mental Health America – https://www.mhanational.org Screenings, mental health education, and resources built with inclusivity in mind. The Jed Foundation – https://www.jedfoundation.org Mental health tools for teens, young adults, and college students. 7 Cups – https://www.7cups.com A free, anonymous space to talk to trained listeners and peer supporters. ₊˚ ✧ ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━⊱⋆⊰━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ ✧ ₊˚ However you’re showing up this Pride Month — with glitter or grief, loudly or softly — know this: ✨ You are seen. ✨ You are loved. ✨ You are enough. And if you ever need someone in your corner — I’m right here. 💛 I love you all! Dramatude 🫶🏽

FROM THE DESK OF THE GRAND SPEAKER 175 A.R.P À NOS HONORABLES CITOYENS ELECTION RESULTS After a fair and duly conducted election, the voices of the people have spoken. With great pride in our civic process and deep gratitude to all candidates and voters, we hereby declare the results of the latest candidacy race for the Garmont Assembly. Let it be known: Elvar Shadebloom has emerged victorious in the race for Lady-Maire of Vallagne, entrusted by the will of the people to serve as the city’s steward and representative. For the Assembly seats: Sir Silas Hart Sturm-Stafyr has secured the First People’s Seat, earning the foremost trust of the citizenry. Godmar von Augusten has attained the Second People’s Seat, to lend his voice and wisdom to the governance of our Commonwealth. We extend heartfelt congratulations to the newly elected officials, and our sincere appreciation to all who stepped forth to serve. May the newly elected carry out their duties with honor, vision, and devotion to the Garmont and the people of the Commonwealth. Signed, His Excellency, Guillaume Auclair, Grand Speaker of the Garmont Assembly, Héritier du Sacré-Cœur Her Ladyship, Norellie Reinhold, Secretary of Grand Speaker

FROM THE DESK OF THE GRAND SPEAKER 174 A.R.P À NOS HONORABLES CITOYENS OPENING DEBATES With a large number of candidates running for Garmont Seats and the position of Mayor, the office of the Grand-Speaker finds it necessary to host debates to allow the people to determine which candidate speaks best to the citizen’s interest. The debates will be held [Monday 19th, 2pm est], and will be transcripted afterwards. Citizens are welcome to reply to this missive or send birds to the Grand Speaker with questions they want answered from the candidates. The office of the Grand Speaker also would like to remind candidates they are allowed to campaign and make missives for their running. VOTING The voting for candidates shall be opened on [Wednesday 21st 3pm est] and run till [Friday 3PM EST], after which the results will be publicly announced. Due to the large number of candidates, the voting shall be done through ranked choice. GARMONT ASSEMBLY The Garmont Assembly with the new elected body shall take place the following [Sunday 25th 3pm est.] Should representatives be unable to make the time, they are allowed to appoint someone in their stead to attend with prior notice to the Grand Speaker. Signed, His Excellency, Guillaume Auclair, Grand Speaker of the Garmont Assembly, Héritier du Sacré-Cœur Her Ladyship, Norellie Reinhold, Secretary of Grand Speaker

ISSUED BY: THE BARONY OF SILASIA On this 13th of TOBIAS’ BOUNTY, 2024 Ushering in a bright future for the economy of the Kingdom of Burgundy, the Barony of Silasia proudly hosts an open market for all to attend! We welcome any merchant and villager, hunter and crafter, farmer and noble alike, to partake in a day of trade beneath the open skies. WHAT TO SELL The market welcomes all hands of trade—hunters with their freshly caught game, artisans bearing the fruits of their craft, farmers offering the bounty of their fields, and any who bring goods wrought by toil and tradition. Whether wild, grown, or handmade, all are invited to share in the spirit of honest trade. RESERVE YOUR STALL Stall can be reserved free of charge by contacting Lord Justus Whitewood (@lirinya) or Lady Nuvilta Whitewood (@dramatude). Signed, The Right Honorable, Arturas Miklos Whitewood, Baron of Silasia, Patriarch of House Whitewood, Protector of Silasians, Watcher of the Birch Lord, Justus Sila Whitewood Heir-Apparent of Silasia Lady, Nuvilta Svajonė Whitewood

꒰ ♱ ⊱─────────⊰ ✶ ⊱─────────⊰ ♱ ꒱ The wedding portrait of Nikolaus Kortrevich and Adelina van Leuven ꒰ ♱ ⊱─────────⊰ ✶ ⊱─────────⊰ ♱ ꒱ A life without loss is no life at all. The road to Furentaliz stretched before her, winding through the woods of the Midlands where the trees swayed with the breeze, the air crisp with the scent of earth and recent rains. It was a familiar path, one Adelina had traveled countless times before. And yet, as she sat within the confines of her carriage, gazing through the frost-kissed window, she could not shake the weight of finality that pressed upon her. It was this finality, confided with Nikolaus, that stirred him to accompany his wife on the journey. This was her last journey to what was once her home. The rhythmic creaking of the wheels against the dirt road lulled her into reverie, and her thoughts drifted to the past – to the echoes of laughter that had once filled the halls of her keep, to the warmth of candlelit feasts and the quiet solitude of nights spent by the fire. She had watched each of her children grow within the walls of the keep. She watched them grow from children running barefoot in the gardens, messy and stained from berries crushed between their fingers, to the mature, strong adults they were today. Life is memories– good and bad. She had built something in Furentaliz. More than just the stone and mortar, more than the banners that bore the van Leuven coat of arms– she had crafted a legacy. It was here that she strengthened the standing of her House, upheld its traditions, and paved the way for the future generations to come. The sacrifices she made for the betterment of her family was all she had ever known. She had fought for her kin, suffered for them, bled for them. And despite it all, she had loved them. She had loved them with every ounce of her being. She loved them fiercely. Life is love. The past had not always been kind to her. She had known loss, disappointment, and the quiet ache of longing for things that she would never have. She made sacrifices, some heavier than others. But she endured. She had endured because it was all she had ever known. Softly, she exhaled, watching her breath fog the glass and obscure the world beyond. The trees, tall and ancient, bore witness to her passage. Perhaps they, too, held memories of her as the young girl she had once been. Or perhaps, they, like time itself, had simply moved on. Life is wild and unpredictable. A sudden jolt wretched her from her thoughts. The horses cried out, their hooves scrambling as the carriage lurched violently to the side. The aging Adelina and Nikolaus barely had time to brace themselves before the peaceful carriage ride spun into chaos. The carriage pitched, the sickening crunch of splintering wood filling the air as it careened off the path, tumbling down a rocky embankment. Glass shattered, the frame groaned, as their bodies were thrown against the interior with brutal force. Pain exploded through Adelina like lightning through a cloud. Debris collapsed around her, pinning her in place. Next to her, Nikolaus lay unconscious, blood trickling down his face from a deep wound to the head, his rounded silver glasses cracked from the force. “Help!” she called out, hoping the footman would come to her aid. But there was nothing. No movement heard outside the enclosed space. Nothing but the heaving panting of herself. That, and silence. Life comes at you from a million different directions. Then– fire. The sharp scent of oil filled her nose as the broken lantern teetered, its contents spilling across the wreckage. The flames were small at first, licking hungrily at the dry wood. But quickly did they spread, feeding off the shattered remains of the carriage, climbing, consuming. “No. Godan, no.” She tried to move, but the weight of the wreckage held her fast. Every attempt sent fresh pain searing through her limbs. Her breath grew shallow, smoke curling into her lungs, thick and suffocating. Life is unforgiving. “Godan, please…” Tears began blurring her eyes as she muttered prayers. Faith had carried her through life. An unwavering, zealous devotion to her faith kept her alive thus far, surely it would keep her alive now. Panic clawed at the edges of her mind, but she forced it down. Never had she been one to beg– not even the presence of death would change that. The fire crackled, creeping closer, embers dancing like sprites of a grove. The heat blistered against her skin, the acrid smoke burning her throat. Her vision blurred, and in the flickering glow, she saw the ghosts of her past– the faces of those she had loved, those she had lost. She saw her parents who had died by fire. She saw her sickly sibling that had passed. She saw the faces of those she loved that still lived. She thought of her home, of Furentaliz, standing strong against the invasion of those who sought to tear it down. She thought of the halls she had walked, the land she had nurtured, the family she cherished. It would endure. Even without her, it would endure. But most of all, The fire took her in full, the flames roaring around her. She slowed her breathing and shut her eyes, not in fear, but with peace. She would not beg to live. If Godan sought to call her home, she would go with the grace she had perfected for all these years. She would go knowing she had lived a life carved deep into the stone of history. And though the forest would grow silent once more, though the embers would dim and the smoke would drift away… She would be remembered. Now she could rest peacefully in the Seven Skies. As the last flickers of flame burned out, the rain began to fall again, steady and persistent, like nature itself reclaiming what had been taken from it. Among the charred ruins, Adelina’s body lay still, hand in hand with her husband, their faces and clothes burned but still recognizable. A small, single box was found beneath the rubble, its contents intact: a tarnished ring, a House crest, and her last will, scorched at the edges. Nature had washed over the scene, leaving only the remnants of her legacy in the silence. Life is death… ꒰ ♱ ⊱─────────⊰ ✶ ⊱─────────⊰ ♱ ꒱

Elia Ivanovich attends to the Keep's staff, assisting in making sure the proper arrangements are made. "All must be perfect!" she claps as she directs the servants this way and that.

The Passing of A Title Scelera non nostrorum. Penned by Adelina Claire van Leuven on the 17th of Wzuvar ag Byvca, 575 E.S. ꒰ ♱ ⊱─────────⊰ ✶ ⊱─────────⊰ ♱ ꒱ VA BIRODEO HERZENAV AG EDLERVIK, It is with solemn reflection and steadfast determination that I, Adelina Claire van Leuven, announce my decision to pass the esteemed title of Baroness of Furentaliz to my beloved daughter and heir, Louna Marie van Leuven @RingAroundRosey, with her daughter, Anastasia Mahaut van Leuven, as her heir. For many years, I have carried the weight of leading my family after the tragic death of my parents. Guided by a vision of prosperity and success for House van Leuven, I have done my best to secure our place in our great Kingdom of Hanseti-Ruska, securing us first the title of Edler and now Barony. Yet, there comes a time in every leader’s life to recognize when it's time to pass the torch to the next generation. Louna has grown into a remarkable young woman, embodying the virtues and values that are the cornerstone of House van Leuven. Her wisdom, courage, and creativity will surely illuminate a bright future for our Barony. I trust her in carrying forward the legacy of our family and our land, ensuring that Furentaliz continues to flourish. While I step away from the title of Baroness, I shall remain the Matriarch of House van Leuven, as is my Godan-given right. I remain dedicated to my family and the people of Furentaliz. My guidance and support shall endure until my final days, as I watch with pride and hope as Louna shapes her reign and the destiny of our House. May Godan shine upon this new age of leadership. ꒰ ♱ ⊱─────────⊰ ✶ ⊱─────────⊰ ♱ ꒱ IV JOVEO MAAN, The Honorable, Adelina Claire van Leuven Matriarch van Leuven

Elia Ivanovich sat on the sofa of their manor, wounded leg lofted on Tihomir’s lap as she read over the missive. An amused smile spread on her lips as she looked over to see Tihomir reading a LARGE TOME titled ‘Advanced Philosophy of War and Peace.’ ”Ea pray to Godan our children are as witty,” she chuckles.

Upon reading her name in the missive, Elia smiles with all of her teeth. "Ea will do mea Koenas ag Kongzem right with mea leadership!" She vows and holds the missive close to her chest. "So many plans!"

Elia claps her hands with a giddy smile, "Conchella, they call it! How spectacular, I must sign up at once!" Quickly, a servant is summoned with a parchment and quill. IN-GAME NAME: dramatude DISCORD: dramatude PERSONA NAME: Elia Leontina BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF YOUR INTENDED PERFORMANCE: Duo act :)

ISSUED BY THE HOSPITAL OF ST. AMYAS On this 16th day of Joma ag Umund of 572 E.S. In recognition of their dedication, skill, and unwavering service to the health and well-being of the citizens of Haense, and any whom fall ill within our great kingdom, it is with great honor that I announce the following appointments within the Hospital of St. Amayas: Lady Mikhaila Colborn @krispeechipsshall henceforth serve as Deputy Surgeon General, assisting in the administration of the hospital, the training of medics, and the advancement of medical practice within our halls. Her expertise and diligence have been invaluable, and I have full confidence in her ability to uphold the standards of our institution. Lady Sosina Colborn @Parasolii is hereby appointed Chief of Herbology, overseeing the study, cultivation, and application of medicinal herbs within the hospital. Her vast knowledge of flora and remedies will ensure our supplies remain abundant and that our healers are well-versed in the art of herbal medicine. May their service bring strength and prosperity to the Kingdom, and may the sick and injured find swift healing under their care. The Honourable, ADELINA VAN LEUVEN, Baroness of Furentaliz, Matriarch van Leuven, Surgeon General of The Hospital of St. Amayas